In the heat of the day, like some desert creature retreating out of the glare of the high sun, we had to stop, to refuel, to hydrate, to take a…
Have I ever mentioned that I am not a big hamburger eater? I’m not. It isn’t the flavor so much as the texture and more often than not they are…
Few things in the world are as at once beautifully calming and breathtakingly overwhelming a glimpse into the infinite as the view from a mountaintop. A selection of photos from our ride to…
The original post for our most recent trip was intended to be a pair of entries about our journey to the Wichita Mountains, Meers, Mt Scott, and Medicine Park, but…
The better part of my childhood years were burned up with hours of exploring. I abhorred being stuck inside even as a kid and the idea of being trapped in…
After the hundred mile mark everything funnels into one steady stream of conscious, a oneness with the entire expanse of the infinite, ticking off, inch by inch, mile by mile,…
If you take the flat ride west across the northern section of Oklahoma along Highway 412, just before you reach the panhandle chop hills suddenly appear, low red dirt mesas…
Tradition is the deepest foothold of roots, the fragile often understated and overlooked fibrous roots that hold the whole system together. Long after the details of why are gone, generation…
To be fixated with the beauty of trees is not exactly a mark of uniqueness, but the love of any particular tree is very much distinctive to each individual.…
Some days are not especially “spring break”-esque, filled with travel and sunshine and adventures outdoors, especially when one lives in a state like Oklahoma where the weather does what it…
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